User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-3124101-20120928221646/@comment-1298206-20121023221028

''Falgrif curls his lip in a snarl and looks as if he were about to attack Rahy, but from the corner of his eye, he sees Blanewick watching him carefully with his rapier ready. The searat wrinkles up his nose and spits, putting his curved dagger back in his sash'' "Ain't no reason t' stay 'ere any longer. Let's get movin'!" He turns and leads the rest of the searats out of the camp

Blanewick waits to sheath his blade until the searats are out of sight "Good riddance, I say, wot!"